Marvel's King of the Undead

"Dee woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo woo~"

A series of sirens sounded from far to near.

The Indian police were more efficient than Wayne expected, perhaps because so many people reported the crime.

The local police station realized the importance of this incident, so almost all available police forces were dispatched.

Police cars parked on the street one after another, and police officers ran down in groups. Some started to cordon off the scene directly, while others started knocking on doors one by one to learn about the situation from local residents.

Letting Meowchi continue to lie on his shoulder, Wayne pretended to be a frightened tourist and prepared to escape the police's questioning.

The process was successful. Since Wayne was the first onlooker to contact the police, the police had not yet learned about the specific situation through other residents.

The police who questioned Wayne did not associate him with a terrorist when they saw Wayne's too young appearance.

What's more, Wayne was carrying a chubby orange cat on his shoulder. The police who questioned him probably never thought that someone would come out with a cat to cause damage.

After the routine, Wayne was released by the police. The police continued to knock on the doors door to door, hoping to learn more information.

Just as he was about to leave, two more police cars suddenly drove over, and a middle-aged policeman walked out holding down several prisoners.

Wayne stopped and took a look. The prisoners seemed familiar.

"We are victims, officer, look at the blood on my head."

It was the burly man who was knocked unconscious by Wayne who spoke.

With his hands handcuffed, he was trying hard to explain to the police chief in front of him, hoping to get rid of his criminal suspicion.

"Be honest."

The sergeant glanced at him, and the burly man immediately shut his mouth.

In front of the police chief, the burly man looked like a harmless little chicken.

"Sergeant, people nearby said that there was a firefight between terrorists just now. One of the parties seemed to be a very young-looking white guy with an orange cat on him."

A young police officer ran over, took a few breaths, and hurriedly reported the discovery to his sergeant.

But he subconsciously concealed some contents.

For example, he seemed to have let go of a young white guy just now, and the white guy had an orange cat on his shoulder.

But he was not prepared to tell anyone else about it. He even hoped that the white boy would disappear.

In this case, no one will know about his dereliction of duty.

He cherishes the job he just got, as the only boy in a poor family, he needs this job to support his family.

"Hey Sheriff, I know that kid"

The burly man suddenly became excited.

The young police officer's description just now reminded him of the culprit who beat him like this not long ago.

It seems that that bastard boy not only offended himself, but also committed more things.

This is a good opportunity for revenge.

The burly man who thought there was no hope of revenge suddenly became full of energy.

He even neglected to continue to defend himself. He felt that at this moment, he even hoped that Wayne would be arrested immediately than the young police officer.

"Oh you still have connections with terrorists"

The Sheriff looked at the burly man.

This is a frequent visitor to their police station, and they come to stay for a while almost every few months.

"No, Mr. Sheriff, please listen to my explanation."

The burly man was frightened by the Sheriff's words.

He still dares to commit petty thefts in ordinary times, but contacting terrorists is something he wouldn't be able to do even if he had the courage to do so.

"Look at my wounds, Mr. Sheriff, they were caused when I just fought with that terrorist."

The burly man pointed to the wound on his forehead.

After being knocked away by Wayne, the big man's head directly hit the ground when he fell. At this moment, he was soaked in cold sweat that had just appeared, and his mouth twitched in pain.

But now he can't care about these small pains. He feels that he will finally make a contribution to his country in this life.

"On the commercial street in front of me, I noticed that the boy was a little sneaky and didn't look like a good person."

"Sir, you can ask other people at that time. Many people saw it. It was me and a few of my friends who wanted to stop the terrorist, but..."

The burly man became more and more excited as he talked, and it seemed that even the pain on his body could not affect his righteous heart.

Not long after, the burly man had finished telling his refined version of the story.

The police chief looked at the burly man with a worried look on his face with a half-smile.

"Go to the front and ask if it was the same as what he said at that time."

the chief said to the young constable.

"Okay, sir."

The young police officer had some sweat stains on his face and seemed a little nervous.

"Don't be nervous, Waji, your first mission may be to successfully capture a terrorist."

the Sheriff encouraged.

The young police officer did not answer. After smiling awkwardly, he drove alone toward the commercial street.

"Damn terrorist, don't let us catch you."

The young police officer thought to himself.

By this time, Wayne had already disappeared on the street.

In an unknown corner, Wayne looked at the small machine that reappeared above his head at some unknown time.

When I was fighting with the Lollipop Brothers just now, there seemed to be no figure of this little machine in the sky, and I don't know where it went.

"How do I go back now?"

Wayne said to the little machine.

He knew that there should be several people on the other side of the machine looking at him.

The moment the burly man appeared, he knew about the pill.

He quickly went into a nearby alley and walked around in it.

Wayne successfully stunned himself.

right now,

Not only did the police not know where he was;

Even he himself didn't know where he was.

He found with some despair that he seemed to be lost again. Fortunately, a small machine appeared in the sky.

After hearing Wayne's question, the small machine flew towards Wayne.

"Some problems just occurred. Now they have been debugged. This mission is over. I will always point you in the sky to point the direction. Follow the machine and you will find the plane. But don't let the police discover you. Remember the agent. It says in the manual..."

"There can be no conflict with local government agencies, I know that."

Wayne rolled his eyes. Although he didn't study it very hard, he still knew the basic rules.

The little machine flew into the sky again.

By this time, the young police officer had returned to the team, and the shop owners in the commercial street confirmed the burly man's statement.

The burly man also temporarily successfully cleared his suspicions and turned into a provider of important clues.

"The white kid's name is Nick Fury. He also said he is Director Fury's brother."

The burly man transformed into a righteous citizen and was doing his best to help the police solve the case.

"Report the situation and request a nationwide count of Nick Fury."

The Sheriff nodded with satisfaction.

For a criminal of this level, this is all he needs to do.

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